Monster by Yung Goddess Lyrics
{Intro}
(He-he-he)”Y’all mother-fuckers counted me out just because I used wear a hoodie and glasses y’all called me weird not knowing that I rock the fuck out” (pop your shit goddess)
{Chorus}
They turned me into a monster (Grrr) but I am really a rockstar (yeah) carry myself like a pop-star (yeah) but I get ghetto who want war (who want it) none of you bitches are in charge (nah) I am the boss you just involved (say what) all of my niggas down to rob (yeah) ak hit just like a heart throb (bitch , bitch)
{Verse 1}
I am the hardest you know that I put my foot anywhеre that your throat at (what) I rap a song yeah my lyrics they quotе that (ha-ha-ha) I am a goddess you bitches can’t quote that (nah) came up from nothing I think that y’all know project baby hit the bop like I’m Kodak (on gang) and all my niggas they gone flash you no Kodak (cheese) been the goat you can check all my throwbacks (ummm) I kept it g with you bitches was helping for free
It’s a fee for you bitches (pay me) they want a verse I won’t feature you bitches (nah) walking these muts got a leach on you bitches and these bitches (say what) so broke (ha-ha-ha) I can’t leach on these bitches meetings on meetings no seat for you bitches these hoes like to fold put a crease in you bitches (uhh), (say what)
(Yeah) (umm) I am a legend somebody call will (call will) smith-n-western shoot that bitch like a drill I don’t aim to please baby I aim to kill ima Creepy lil bitch call me creepy hollow that dick down my throw cause I love to swallow then leave him alone I won’t text back tomorrow (nah) no pity for niggas I don’t show no sorrow
(fuck out of here)
{Chorus}
They turned me into a monster (Grrr) but I am really a rockstar
(rock-out) carry myself like a popstar (say what) but I get ghetto who want war (who want it) none of you bitches are in charge (yeah) I am the boss you just involved (say what) all of my niggas down to rob (yeah,yeah,yeah) ak hit just like a heart throb (bitch ,bitch)
{Verse 2}
That bitch want smoke well bitch come get it you know I’m with it have you singing like Whitney (yeah) double drum on a choppa like double d titties I ain’t a killer but my shooters on go like they tricking (yeah) He want the new me cause that nigga knew me not realizing (nah) that I’m not one of his groupies (I ain’t the same) treat me like a basic bitch I’m the hottest chin up and chest out when you talk to a Goddess (pop your shit) I don’t use my pussy I keep that shit modest but I can get dirty if my nigga got problems (ahh) he lick it I ride it that’s how we solve em they counted me out but now I’m evolving I’m shutting down shows no matter the profit got em popping they shit every time that I’m talking and if you ain’t gang you can keep that shit (yeah) walking look up a to hoe I don’t do that shit often (yeah,yeah,yeah)
{Chorus}
They turned me into a monster but I am really a rockstar
(rock out) carry myself like a pop-star (yeah) but I get ghetto who want war (who want it) none of you bitches are in charge (nah) I am the boss you just involved (say what) all of my niggas down to rob (yeah) ak hit just like a heart throb (yeah,yeah,yeah) (bitch ,bitch)
{Outro}
“And now that I got my message across let me make this shit clear, it’s Yung goddess mother-fucking year (ha,ha,ha) and ima keep popping my shit I even got y’all popping y’all shit (he-he——-he)”
(He-he-he)”Y’all mother-fuckers counted me out just because I used wear a hoodie and glasses y’all called me weird not knowing that I rock the fuck out” (pop your shit goddess)
{Chorus}
They turned me into a monster (Grrr) but I am really a rockstar (yeah) carry myself like a pop-star (yeah) but I get ghetto who want war (who want it) none of you bitches are in charge (nah) I am the boss you just involved (say what) all of my niggas down to rob (yeah) ak hit just like a heart throb (bitch , bitch)
{Verse 1}
I am the hardest you know that I put my foot anywhеre that your throat at (what) I rap a song yeah my lyrics they quotе that (ha-ha-ha) I am a goddess you bitches can’t quote that (nah) came up from nothing I think that y’all know project baby hit the bop like I’m Kodak (on gang) and all my niggas they gone flash you no Kodak (cheese) been the goat you can check all my throwbacks (ummm) I kept it g with you bitches was helping for free
It’s a fee for you bitches (pay me) they want a verse I won’t feature you bitches (nah) walking these muts got a leach on you bitches and these bitches (say what) so broke (ha-ha-ha) I can’t leach on these bitches meetings on meetings no seat for you bitches these hoes like to fold put a crease in you bitches (uhh), (say what)
(Yeah) (umm) I am a legend somebody call will (call will) smith-n-western shoot that bitch like a drill I don’t aim to please baby I aim to kill ima Creepy lil bitch call me creepy hollow that dick down my throw cause I love to swallow then leave him alone I won’t text back tomorrow (nah) no pity for niggas I don’t show no sorrow
(fuck out of here)
{Chorus}
They turned me into a monster (Grrr) but I am really a rockstar
(rock-out) carry myself like a popstar (say what) but I get ghetto who want war (who want it) none of you bitches are in charge (yeah) I am the boss you just involved (say what) all of my niggas down to rob (yeah,yeah,yeah) ak hit just like a heart throb (bitch ,bitch)
{Verse 2}
That bitch want smoke well bitch come get it you know I’m with it have you singing like Whitney (yeah) double drum on a choppa like double d titties I ain’t a killer but my shooters on go like they tricking (yeah) He want the new me cause that nigga knew me not realizing (nah) that I’m not one of his groupies (I ain’t the same) treat me like a basic bitch I’m the hottest chin up and chest out when you talk to a Goddess (pop your shit) I don’t use my pussy I keep that shit modest but I can get dirty if my nigga got problems (ahh) he lick it I ride it that’s how we solve em they counted me out but now I’m evolving I’m shutting down shows no matter the profit got em popping they shit every time that I’m talking and if you ain’t gang you can keep that shit (yeah) walking look up a to hoe I don’t do that shit often (yeah,yeah,yeah)
{Chorus}
They turned me into a monster but I am really a rockstar
(rock out) carry myself like a pop-star (yeah) but I get ghetto who want war (who want it) none of you bitches are in charge (nah) I am the boss you just involved (say what) all of my niggas down to rob (yeah) ak hit just like a heart throb (yeah,yeah,yeah) (bitch ,bitch)
{Outro}
“And now that I got my message across let me make this shit clear, it’s Yung goddess mother-fucking year (ha,ha,ha) and ima keep popping my shit I even got y’all popping y’all shit (he-he——-he)”